In the afternoon, she played a piece in front of her mother, and said, intentionally or unintentionally:

"Mom, what do you think of me as a pianist in the future?"

"Of course it would be great. You've been learning the piano for so many years."

It's just that she only took playing the piano as her interest before. Otherwise, Bo's mother would have sent her to a foreign Conservatory of music for a long time.

"In fact, I think it's OK to be a pianist now."

"Little, do you really think so? You didn't think that before. What happened

Why does the daughter think so suddenly? It is not always said that interest is only interest and can't be developed as a career in the future, otherwise it will be disgusted.

But now the thin and small, compared with the future may hate their own work, more disgusted is when the corpse walking flesh life.

She wanted to escape. It was her only way.

"Mom, in fact, I can't find my own sense of existence in school this year."

In addition to classes, she does not participate in community activities, and does not like to communicate with people, because there is no common topic, no common interests.

Therefore, Anta is not as beautiful as it thinks.

The so-called college life, thin small do not think it is what they want.

Although, mother didn't know that it was the man who destroyed all this.

"No wonder you've been looking glum all this time What are your plans now? "

"I think Start over, learn the piano and become a musician. "

All kinds of distant and expected ideals have become the reason for wanting to escape Bo Yanchen at this moment.

"Do you really want to?"

"Yes."

Bo Xiaoxiao nods, and Bo's mother naturally respects her daughter's idea, and she has been so hoping.

"Well, when your brother comes back in the evening, we'll tell him."

“…… Oh. "

What can't be avoided is to face Bo Yanchen.

It will come sooner or later. This time, he will either let her go or she will tell everything. In a word

She won't give in to him again.

For more than a year, she has had enough.

……

"I don't agree."

Bo Yanchen glared coldly at the girl in front of her. She stood in front of him like this, not humble or arrogant. Her eyes were dim.

"Yan Chen, why don't you agree? It's not good to be a pianist in the future?"

Bo mother didn't expect that her son would disagree. Ethics said that it was for the future of the small future. There was no reason why the elder brother didn't help his sister.

But the man's awe inspiring eyes just looked at the person who bit his lips and did not raise his eyes to look at him. However, he also felt that the man's cold deterrent power penetrated through her bone marrow and cooled into her heart.

She guessed that his reaction would be like this.

However -

Bo Yanchen, do you dare to say why.

Why don't you agree? Dare you tell your mother what is the real reason for your disagreement.

"I think it's very good. It's not too late now. If I send my little girl to a conservatory of music abroad, I'm sure I can become an excellent pianist in a few years."

Sent to a foreign Conservatory of music, an excellent pianist.

Such words, in Bo Yanchen's ears, can not be so beautiful.

"Say something, little, and tell your brother what you think."

It's not that Bo's mother doesn't know her daughter. Her brother is too scared to say more.

But this matter is related to her future. If she really wants to learn piano and become herself in the future, she can't be weak now. In the face of his brother are like this, in the face of the vast audience, not even more stage fright.

Thin small loose lips, this just slowly raised his head, looking at Bo Yanchen.

Then, one word at a time --

"I I want to go to the conservatory and learn piano. "

"I said, I don't agree."

In that case, he didn't want to say it again.

"Brother, it's not something you agree or disagree with. It's that I've made up my mind to go."

She said yes, that is to say, for him, the matter is not to discuss, but to inform.

"Give me a reason."

"I just said, I want to be a pianist in the future, I..."

"Little, don't lie to me."

Just now, don't lie to him again.

Otherwise, he doesn't know what he will do next.

In fact, the reason you really want to leave is to run away from me.

After more than a year, I still can't stand it and choose the most stupid way.

"Yan Chen, you're so scared!"

Thin mother saw the situation, immediately made a sound to interrupt, did not see the small body began to tremble.This is not interrogation of prisoners, can't attitude be better.

"What's the reason you didn't allow her to study abroad?"

Bo's mother was surprised. She thought Yan Chen would not object to such a thing. After all, it was for the sake of her future.

But it never occurred to him that he would be so opposed.

She would like to hear his reasons.

This time, Bo Xiaoxiao opened a mouth first --

"Mom, I made my brother angry before. Let's talk about this matter after he's relieved."

She was afraid. If she went on talking, he would say it all.

Looking at her daughter back to the room, the thin mother can only sigh, the brother and sister are really a lot of contradictions.

From childhood to most of this, I have no too much awareness and doubt.

……

This night, the door was locked from inside.

I want to calm down and think about how to face the future.

She had prepared for the worst, and she would fight to the end no matter whether he let her go this time or not.

As for

If she is really pregnant, she will go abroad to kill secretly, will not let anyone know.

This is her only way out, otherwise

She can't really look back.

This night, it was very quiet. To her surprise, Bo Yanchen did not come to disturb her.

The next day, he had already gone to the company.

As if, she wants to go abroad, so nothing.

But Bo Xiaoxiao has already started to find the contact person of Paris Conservatory of music, and submitted the application in a short time.

It's just that she didn't expect that this application was blocked.

She waited not for hope, but for complete despair.

Mother went to the dinner party of her old friend. She would come back very late. Bo Xiaoxiao was still on her computer waiting for the reply from the Conservatory of music.

From the bathroom, the first reaction is to see the mailbox, whether there is a reply.

But, still not.

It's been three days She was in a trance, the voice of the key to open the door, the girl's body suddenly trembled.

She locked the door from inside and could only be opened with a spare key.

As expected, it was Bo Yanchen who came in.

He had an email in his hand and dropped it on the floor.

Bo Xiaoxiao leaned over to pick it up and saw the content on it. It was her application to the Conservatory of music in Paris.

So -

he knows!

Even blocked this application, right?

No wonder, no wonder she has been waiting for so many days, no reply.

It turns out that the other party did not receive it at all, and how could he reply to her?

"To explain."

"You've seen it all."

She has no intention of breaking the net.

"You can stop me once, and I can do it again."

That is, she won't give up.

"Little, don't piss me off."

This time, she could hear the anger in the man's voice, but how about that.

She picked up the sneer at the corner of her mouth. Did she annoy him less often?

"Brother, what qualifications do you have to stop me from pursuing my dream? My life is my own

What qualifications does he have to decide everything about her and control her life?

Well, her life is her own.

Bo Yanchen completely cold eyes, walked toward her, that self-evident deterrent, even if again frightening, she would not allow herself to be weak again this time.

"Say that again."

"It's the same as many times. In the future, my life will not be controlled by you again."

She should stay away from him, the further away the better!

Best, never meet again in this life.

The oppressed body held her back against the table, raised her eyes, and looked at him in the same way.

At that moment, the cruelty in his eyes and the firmness in her eyes were on the verge.

"I want to go, I must leave you!"

"Bang!"

It was the vase on the table, which was broken by him.

He was angry, even more angry than ever, the broken glass vase on the table.

"Take it back."

That sentence, must leave him.

Take it back before he does something reckless.

Thin little breath more and more disordered, she knew that the man in front of her had been on the edge of forbearance.

However, if she wants her to take back herself, she will give up the idea of leaving him and stay with him, like a puppet doll, and let him continue to control him?No, she can't!

"I don't! Bo Yanchen, I want to leave you, I will not let myself continue this kind of life is not like death! After that, I will not rely on you or my family, and I will not let myself starve to death outside! "

She didn't want any of his!